Yingyuan Ichiliu died, and the upper shinobi of this Yunyin Village was beheaded. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Lai Taro's eyes widened, and he lost his mind for a while, this kind of competition was originally a life-and-death fight, but he was used to seeing Yun Ren slaughter those wandering ninjas who were not in the stream like chopping melons and vegetables, and he didn't expect that Yun Ren's upper ninja would also be beheaded.

This kind of visual bloody scene frightened him, so much so that he sat in his seat and remained silent for a long time.

The rest of the Yun Ren had gloomy faces, Yingyuan Ichiru actually died in this kind of place, and he had never died in a battle for such a game like a noble family, and Yingyuan Yiliu was also a precedent.

The earth platform was cleaned, and it was repaired with the soil escape, and then the next game continued, this time it was the land of earth and the country of water against each other, the hatred between the two sides was not shallow, but they were separated from each other, and they rarely met on the battlefield, so they could only vent their anger here.

"Water escape, the art of fog concealment. ”

When the special shinobi of the misty concealment used this trick, the stands immediately booed, and the sound of scolding was endless, and the two brothers, Yuichi and Youji, also scolded

The Fog Ninja is the most unpopular, because they all like to come to such a fog concealment technique, which reduces the spectacle of this competition to a minimum, and there is a hazy mist that can't see anything clearly, and there is a fart to see.

The breeze blows, the ancient trees on the cliff wall shake off a few leaves, and the sound of bells on the mountain road is crisp and pleasant, and the roar of the waterfall in the distance is harmonious.

Two people wearing red cloud trench coats on a black background paced slowly on the mountain road, and the speed felt like going out for a walk after eating a full meal, indescribably comfortable and chic.

"Orochimaru, that bastard, is simply, he sold this little ghost directly, Qingwan Yuehua, I really want to see it sooner, I can kill that scorpion guy, it's very extraordinary. The dried persimmon ghost shark grinned, and the shark face couldn't show a normal smile.

Itachi didn't say a word, his face was expressionless, and he let the ghost shark gag on the side, but he was unmoved.

"This kid is really powerful, it's actually a disciple of that Tuan Zang, and he's been mixing under Orochimaru for two years, and now what roots are tossed out of Konoha again, hey, Itachi, what the hell do you say this root is?"

The ghost shark had nothing to say, racking his brains to get the weasel to speak.

"This time the boss asked the two of us to come over and deal with this little guy, which can be regarded as his bad luck..."

"Ghost shark, don't be careless, the strength of the scorpion is not weak, if he can kill the scorpion, he can also kill you. The weasel finally spoke, but it was a mouth that directly slammed the ghost shark.

The ghost shark rolled his eyes helplessly, and sighed in his mouth, "I understand, but with your writing wheel eye, he can't turn the sky." ”

Itachi didn't speak, but stopped, and stood on the edge of the cliff, looking out at the small plain ahead, and could faintly see the figure shaking.

"It's on the ground, do you want to do it now?" the ghost shark looked at Itachi, asking for advice.

Itachi squinted his eyes and tried to look at the figure on the plain, "Let's do it, remember to clear the field first, and get all the irrelevant people out for me, we have only one goal, Qingwan Yuehua." ”

"Yes. ”

Two black shadows swooped down the high cliff, rushing along the steep cliff wall at an astonishing speed, the sound of the bell ringing quickly echoed in the mountains, and the big knife on the back of the ghost shark began to squirm, as if smelling the smell of food.

At the venue, the battle was still raging, except for the first game of Yuehua, the next was a more normal competition, the second fog ninja defeated the rock ninja, and then another one, now it is a noble boy in the country of wind and a noble boy in the country of earth scolding, I can hear that the two families have a long history of enmity and enmity, and they are all involved in the Warring States Period.

"It's a bit boring. Yuji frowned, compared to Yuehua's scene, the two people fighting on the field now are really nothing to look at, and it is really not as interesting as listening to the scolding between the two noble teenagers.

Yuichi tugged at the fruit plate on the table with a lack of interest, it was really not interesting, and he even yawned out of boredom.

Yuehua looked at these two living treasures with a smile, the two brothers really refused to settle down for a moment, they were happy until they had a little mess, I really don't know how Utsunomiya Fujino restrained his two precious sons.

But at this moment, there were bursts of shouting and shouting from afar, and...

"What kind of sound is this?" Yuichi scurried up, looking around with a hundred times more energy, looking for the source of the sound.

"It seems to be the sound of the waves, but this is not the seaside..." Yuji listened for a while, and said with a confused expression, looking at his brother and Yuehua.

Yuehua frowned, snapped his fingers, and twelve black shadows fell on Yuichi and Yuji's side, and at the same time, the other powerful shinobi in the field also acted similarly, protecting their employers, and Sarufei Shiraki protected the grandson of the fire daimyo behind his back, with a cautious face.

"Is something wrong?" Brother Yuehua?" asked Yuichi.

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Looking at this bastard boy with an excited look on his face, looking at him with sparkling eyes, Yuehua was speechless for a while, this little ghost's heart is really strong enough, he is not worried about his life safety at all, and he is still in the mood to care about what happened.

"If someone attacks, don't move, I will protect you. Yuehua comforted, and a group of people slowly moved to the highest point of the stands, and finally saw what was happening.

The waves of broken snow and silver slapped fiercely on an earthen wall, directly collapsing the earthen wall, and even the five or six people behind were slapped into flesh and mud by the big waves, and the heavy amount of water was wrapped in an impact that should not be underestimated.

"Stop him, he only has one person, all of them!" The leader of the Taki Shinobu was about to vomit blood at this time, so many men defended, but they were defeated by an enemy and attacked all the way to the core of the venue.

If these young masters and ladies explain here today, they don't have to mix up, and the good days of neutrality in the country of Taki will definitely come to an end, and I'm afraid that the country of Taki and the village of Taki will become a cloud of history.

Thinking of this, the leader of Takishinobu was even more anxious, his two eyes were red like evil ghosts, directing his subordinates to attack, according to the usual exercises, frantically releasing all kinds of ninjutsu, trying to blast the enemy into slag.

"Is that all you can do? With a bloodthirsty smile on his face, the shark rushed up with the big waves under his feet, and the big knife in his hand opened his bloody mouth and swallowed the flying water bomb in one gulp.

"That's... That's the Misty Hidden Rebellion Ninja Dry Persimmon Oni Shark, one of the original Seven Ninja Blades. "One of the shinobi on the taki voice has changed tone.